Tayari Jones published An American Marriage in 2018, which won the Women’s Prize for Fiction and became an Oprah’s Book Club selection. It is one of the more precisely realized American novels of the decade — a story about a wrongful conviction and the marriage it destroys that manages to be simultaneously a social novel and an intimate one. The follow-up has been anticipated for years. Kin is appearing on early-year best-books lists before the critical apparatus has fully deployed.

William Golding’s 1954 novel has been adapted for film twice — Peter Brook’s bleak 1963 version and Harry Hook’s muddled 1990 American take — and neither has held up as a definitive interpretation. Jack Thorne, who wrote Adolescence, now has a four-episode BBC series that landed on Netflix in the US on May 4, and critics are calling it the adaptation that may make all subsequent attempts unnecessary. The Rotten Tomatoes score sits at 91%.

The premise of Maximum Pleasure Guaranteed sounds like it was assembled from a generator: a newly divorced mom named Paula falls into a dangerous rabbit hole of blackmail, murder, and youth soccer while fighting a custody battle. Tatiana Maslany plays Paula. The combination of domestic crisis, amateur investigation, suburban satire, and whatever “youth soccer murder conspiracy” means in practice creates a tonal mixture that could collapse into incoherence or become exactly the kind of genre hybrid that generates devoted audiences.

Adapting One Hundred Years of Solitude was considered impossible for most of the decades since Gabriel García Márquez published it in 1967. The novel’s narrative structure — seven generations of the Buendía family in the fictional town of Macondo, with magical realism woven into the historical fabric so completely that separating them is not a meaningful operation — resists the conventions of visual storytelling in fundamental ways. The García Márquez estate spent decades refusing film rights.

Shelby Van Pelt’s novel Remarkably Bright Creatures spent an extended period on bestseller lists largely through word of mouth — the kind of book readers press on other readers with an insistence that can be off-putting until you actually read it. The premise involves a widow working at an aquarium who forms an unlikely bond with an octopus named Marcellus. It is also a missing-persons mystery and a story about grief and the ways humans project emotional intelligence onto creatures who may or may not share it.

There is a version of this show that fails spectacularly. Ghost Rider failed. The Superman Lives project never even got off the ground. Nicolas Cage has spent two decades being the punchline of every conversation about actors and comic book movies. Spider-Noir, premiering May 27 on Prime Video after a May 25 MGM+ debut, is his chance to close that file. The premise is legitimately interesting. Ben Reilly is a 1930s private investigator in Depression-era New York, aging and burned out, who once operated as the city’s only superhero.

The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes, the first Hunger Games prequel, had the difficult task of making audiences care about a young Coriolanus Snow — the series’ established villain — without either redeeming him or making the film’s emotional investment incoherent. It largely succeeded, though it polarized readers of Suzanne Collins’s novel who felt the adaptation simplified the political argument the book was making. Sunrise on the Reaping, releasing November 2026, follows Haymitch Abernathy at sixteen during the 50th Hunger Games — the Second Quarter Quell, which is mentioned briefly in the original trilogy as the Games where twice the usual number of tributes were sent.

Lessons in Chemistry was one of those novels that accumulated readers over time rather than arriving already famous. It became a word-of-mouth phenomenon, then an Apple TV+ series with Brie Larson, and Bonnie Garmus turned into one of the more closely watched debut authors of recent years. The pressure on her second novel is considerable. The follow-up is centered on a young man hired by Peck & Peck, described as the most prestigious, secretive, and dysfunctional poetry journal in New York.

The pitch for The Boroughs is exactly what the cast suggests: Alfred Molina, Geena Davis, Alfre Woodard, and Bill Pullman live in a retirement community that gets invaded by an otherworldly threat, and they do something about it. Netflix premieres it May 21. The premise requires a tonal balance that is difficult to sustain — too much genre earnestness and the comedy collapses, too much winking at the audience and the suspense disappears — but the cast is experienced enough with tonal complexity that the possibility of something genuinely good is real.

The first season of The Four Seasons on Netflix worked because Tina Fey understood what the Alan Alda source film understood — that a dramedy about middle-aged people in long-term relationships has to actually believe in the relationships to generate any comedy worth having. The show was warmer than expected and funnier than its premise suggested. The second season arrives May 28 with the same structural premise: six friends, four vacations in a single year, and the annual reckoning that time-based stories impose on characters who are trying not to notice how much is changing.